When Ficony and Frass were staying in the restaurant, they didn't know that their conversation had been eavesdropped, and Bruce Wayne hid in the alley outside, looking like an ordinary homeless man from afar.

When he heard the two mention the prosecutor, Bruce Wayne couldn't help but press the listening device in his hand and listened intently to the conversation between the two.

I heard Frass stare at Ficony and say, "Have you seen the girl, she's a beautiful assistant prosecutor, it's not good to take her under the knife? If you insist on doing this, it will easily cause public anger." ”

"Don't overestimate the security of Gotham City. For Frass's warning, Ficcone didn't plan to stop, he said a little indifferently: "Every day, people are robbed after work, and sometimes they are inexplicably unlucky." ”

Unbeknownst to him, Feconi angered a man who was eavesdropping outside.

When Bruce Wayne returned to Wayne Manor, he stepped up the modification of the equipment on his hands, which would soon come in handy.

Butler Alfred smashed a black mask with a hammer, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I'm sorry, sir, the graphite content of this batch may be too high, and the next batch must be fine." ”

"At least the manufacturer gave us a discount. Bruce Wayne wasn't as nitpicky as the butler, at least he was still in the mood to joke.

"That's right. Alfred shrugged his shoulders and said to Bruce Wayne, "I'd suggest you'd better not hit your head just yet. ”

"Hehe!" Bruce Wayne smiled lightly, and without saying anything more, his hand gradually rubbing against the equipment in his hand.

After several days of Bruce Wayne's rework, he finally had all the equipment completed by Wednesday night.

These days, Bruce Wayne escorts Rachel Dawes to and from work every day, but luckily, Fercony's people don't start to do anything to Rachel Dawes these days.

Night covered the entire coastal dock, and Frass drove here alone. Stopping the car, Frass walked up to a few people who were carrying things to the truck, picked up a gray bear from the cardboard box, cut the bear's stomach with a knife, pulled out a bag of drugs from it, looked at several people in surprise and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that several people were speechless with nervous expressions, Frass smiled lightly, waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's continue." ”

Turning around, Frass walked to a car parked at the back of the van, opened the door and sat in.

Sitting in the car was Ficconi, who was indeed holding a toy rabbit in his hand, only to hear Frass say in a deep voice: "This batch of goods looks fine." By the way, do teddy bears sell directly to drug dealers?"

"Yes!" Ficony nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "The teddy bear is sold to drug dealers, and the toy rabbit will be sent to Nahe Island." ”

"Is there any difference between the two drugs?" asked Frass, curiously.

"You'd better not know about this. Fecony admonished with some sincerity: "You can't afford to mess with those big devils." ”

There is too much information in his words, and even Ficoni himself is very jealous of the drug suppliers behind him.

While Ficony and Frass were discussing things in the car, one of his hands went into the depths of the container to pick up the goods, but just as he was about to move a cardboard box down, a black arm suddenly reached out of it, grabbed him and pulled him into the darkness, and the next moment, the whole person was unconscious.

All of a sudden, there was inevitably a sound, which immediately alarmed several people outside. The two gangsters led by the gang looked at each other, stretched out their hands and took out the pistol in their waists, and then walked cautiously towards the container.

"Smith!" the leader couldn't help but shout, but the companion who walked in before didn't respond in the slightest. He was just about to open his mouth to scream again, when suddenly the headlights in mid-air behind him made a loud noise, and then went out violently.

The two of them subconsciously took a few steps back, and when they saw that there was nothing unusual, they walked towards the lamp, and saw a shiny thing thrown on the ground through the afterglow outside.

The man who picked up the hidden weapon was still wondering how this thing came about, and subconsciously glanced at his companion, only to find that he had been looking up at it.

"What's wrong?" the man asked, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see a large black bird floating above the space five meters high. The moment he raised his head, the "big black bird" fell downward.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a fierce burst of gunfire outside, but it soon stopped again. Frass frowned and said, "I'll go down and take a look." ”

Frass stood at the door of the car, checking the movement on all sides, suddenly something happened and a terrible scream came, Frass had a bad premonition in his heart, he reopened the car door, and said to Ficony with a serious face: "It's not good, you'd better flash quickly." ”

After talking to Ficony, Frass walked in the direction of the truck, but he only stood near the truck for a moment, then walked directly to his car, then opened the door, got into the car, and walked away without the slightest stop.

By this time a kind of gang members had scattered around the container area with careful searchers, each with a gun in their hands.

A long-haired man with a careful submachine gun, with a nervous face, looked around cautiously, sweat couldn't help dripping from his jaw, at this time, no one knew what they were facing.

There was a sudden slight sound on the left, and the long-haired man didn't hesitate to hit it. However, as soon as he shot him, there was a strange sound behind him, which was almost exactly the same as the previous one, and the frightened long-haired man quickly turned around.

A black shadow flashed not far in front of the long-haired man, and he subconsciously swept it over again, but still didn't leave anything, at this time, the long-haired man finally couldn't help it, and roared loudly: "Where are you?"

"Here!" As soon as the long-haired man's voice fell, a slight whisper suddenly sounded in his ears, but before he could turn around, the boundless darkness enveloped him, and no sound came from it again.

Ficony didn't listen to Frass and left immediately, sat in the car for a while, heard the screams that kept sounding outside, he gritted his teeth, opened the car door and walked out, he wanted to see, what was going on with this TMD?

Ficony walked slowly along the container inside, and as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a dozen of his men gathered together, carefully following them.

(End of chapter)